This was a simple escape from the mountains, and for the barbarians who lived in the mountains all year round, their means of dealing with danger were far more skilled than Ye Haotian's. But because he was too worried, Ye Haotian still said the time of the two pillars of incense in a wordy manner, for fear that there would be any omissions.

"I'll go with you. ”

As soon as Ye Haotian finished speaking, Hera, who had not spoken, suddenly said.

"You?" Ye Haotian looked at Hera with some surprise: "Uncle just left, you are now the chief of the tribe, how can you go with me?"

Hera stuffed the map in her hand into the hand of the flower qilin beside her, and said, "We have discussed, the position of the chief of the Iron Mountain tribe has always been only held by the most powerful warriors of the tribe, and Brother Hua has returned to the tribe, he is the most qualified person to be the chief, and he also agreed." ”

Ye Haotian looked at the flower unicorn.

"Hera is right, I agree to go back to the tribe and become a chief. Hua Qilin said: "You are now Hera's man, according to the rules of the barbarian tribe, wherever the man goes, the woman will follow." ”

Ye Haotian didn't know what to say.

Thinking of the scene of Hera's suicide on the mountain the night before, and then thinking about the death of the steel hammer in the hands of the green dragon tyrant in order to protect himself last night, I suddenly felt a deep guilt in my heart.

He nodded, looked at Hera's face and said softly, "Okay, I'll take you away." ”

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Forsaken Lands.

The sky was covered with lead clouds, and the eternal darkness trampled on the earth.

The little skeleton stood on the bank of a small black river more than ten meters wide, he still held the iron knife in his hand, the blade was covered with gaps left by slashing, the tip of the knife that could barely be called sharp was also curled, and the wooden shield in his other hand also had a large hole the thickness of an arm, which was left by the battle with a skeleton leader who was a full head taller than him not long ago.

In that battle, the little skeleton paid a heavy price, most of his ribs were broken by the iron snatch in the skeleton leader's hand, and his head was smashed into two holes, but in the end he still cut off the opponent's head, and the black qi he absorbed not only greatly increased his strength and quickly repaired his injured body, but also brought nearly 100 low-level skeletons under the skeleton leader's command into his command.

At this time, they were crowded together in confusion, standing behind the little skeleton and staring coldly ahead, the click sound of the gums colliding was like someone stepping on a hill of dry bones, indescribably terrifying.

Across the black creek, there was also a team of skeletons.

They were more than twice as numerous as the small skeletons, led by two skeleton leaders with a dark green glow of bone, one tall and the other slender, one wearing rusty armor and holding a large axe, the other carrying a soft gray rope.

The little skeleton stood silently on the riverbank, motionless, and the tall skeleton leader on the other side seemed to be a little impatient, raised the axe in his hand, and hissed and screamed.

It was a provocation, and the little skeleton analyzed the axe-wielding skeleton leader's actions, but did not respond.

As if enraged by the little skeleton's ignorance, the axe-wielding skeleton suddenly took a step into the black river, and more than two hundred skeletons behind it froze closely, and the slender skeleton leader seemed to hesitate for a moment, and also took a step to follow.

The skeleton walked very fast, and the river was not wide, so it only took a moment to wade through the black water, and then just as they were about to go ashore, the little skeleton suddenly raised the iron knife in his hand, and the skeleton soldier behind him quickly stepped forward and blocked the opponent who had killed him in the river.

The fighting style of the skeleton soldiers is monotonous and boring, they are like puppets, doing the simplest chopping action, no dodge, no skills, they are all wounds for injuries, just see whose bones are harder, only faster than whose movements can be faster, in the chaotic slashing of the chirp, the broken bones and arms float and sink in the black river water, the disparity in numbers makes the gap between the two sides bigger and bigger, less than a hundred skeleton soldiers soon all fell on the river beach.

A faint black aura floated in the river, and they poured into his body along the little skeleton's nose, and the increase in strength made the little skeleton's demand for black qi increase exponentially, these ordinary black qi could no longer meet his needs, but they could slightly replenish some of the consumed power.

The axe-wielding skeleton leader has more strength than his size, and the heavy axe can smash the shield in the little skeleton's hand in a few strokes, and its companion wraps the rope in his hand around the little skeleton's neck.

But the little skeleton is different, he is not an ordinary skeleton, he has his own thinking, he was born to fight, and the choice of this black river as the battlefield was premeditated.

The axe-wielding skeleton leader's axe slashed again, but the little skeleton did not dodge, he suddenly threw away the iron knife in his hand, bent down and grabbed the skeleton leader's legs, and the head topped it over, and flipped it into the river.

The black water in the river was shallow, knee-deep at its deepest, but it covered the skull leader's fallen body.

The little skeleton rode on the skeleton leader's body, and he ignored the rope that was tightening around his neck, nor did he pay attention to the skeleton soldier who pounced on him to bite and slash, but just pressed it into the water, which could not directly drown his opponent, but could cause his consciousness to fall into confusion. Before the war, the little skeleton had tried it himself.

Sure enough, the skeleton leader in the water let go of the big axe in his hand as he struggled, and the little skeleton took the opportunity to grab the axe and slash at his head.

The axe smashed on the water and made a crackling sound, the skeleton leader gradually stopped struggling, and a dark green breath overflowed from the river into the little skeleton's body, and a dark blue flame suddenly erupted from his eyes, and he turned around and swung it, and cut the rope around his neck with an axe after shaking the four or five skeletons around him away.

The rope broke in response, and the slender skeleton leader seemed to falter for a moment, and then spread his arms like crazy and pounced on the little skeleton, and the little skeleton stretched out his bone hand violently, pinching its neck, and the bone joint was forced, only to hear a clattering sound, and the slender skeleton's head fell into the water in response. Its bones are obviously much more fragile than those of its companions.

There is no dark green aura that a boss-level skeleton should have, not even the lowest level of black aura. The little skeleton was stunned, and the doubts in his heart had just been born, but a fog-like phantom suddenly appeared in front of him.

The phantom quickly burrowed into the body of a skeleton soldier, and the skeleton soldiers, who had been intimidated by the coercion emanating from the little skeleton, surrounded them again.

The little skeleton was very puzzled, and habitually raised his axe to cut it, and with a click, the skeleton soldier's fragile body was split into a pile of broken bones, and the phantom flew out again, burrowing into the body of the next skeleton.

In this way, the skeleton soldiers who had lost their sense of resistance were all fearless to launch a suicidal attack under the control of the phantom, and when the last skeleton fell, a one-meter-high mountain of bones had been piled up around the little skeleton.

"It turned out to be a ghost. ”

Seeing the phantom that reappeared, the little skeleton's memory was awakened again, and the two dark blue flames in his eye sockets suddenly shrank into a little the size of a bean, and when he recovered again, two black lights as thin as a hair shot out from it.